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Chapter 150 Empress's Expression Has a Story

 Perhaps because Yang Fan's Taoism came from Concubine Chen, his soul was naturally close to her. At this moment, the soul that was about to collapse did not reject the opponent, but instead let go of its guard.

Welcome each other to visit.

In other words, at this moment he couldn't defend himself even if he wanted to.

After all, his soul is about to collapse and the Dao tree is about to be drained and withered. How can he have the power to stop such a behemoth as Concubine Chen?

Therefore, Concubine Chen did not feel any resistance during the descent of her soul, but her entry was surprisingly smooth.

Buzz.

Her soul body finally completed its descent. At the same time, she also saw clearly the condition of Yang Fan's soul. She could only describe it in one word, that is - miserable.

The Dao tree was almost broken in the middle, the leaves were withered, and the soul was in a state of almost collapse. It seemed that with just a slight touch, the entire soul would collapse completely.

"What a terrifying power!"

Concubine Chen secretly exclaimed, suspecting that Queen Wang must have performed some extremely vicious Taoist magic.

After all, after passing through the blockage of a group of guards, and then falling on Yang Fan who was guarding him, he still has such power, which shows that he is ferocious and vicious!

If Yang Fan hadn't stood in front of her bed and blocked her from such a vicious attack, then she might have been in real danger.

After all, if she collapses, no one in the palace can save her.

She looked at Yang Fan, her eyes flashing: "Perhaps I have to urge Xiao Fanzi to work hard to cultivate the power of the soul. With his naturally strong spiritual will, it is impossible to say that he is my last support!"

After all, at this moment, his Taoist cultivation level is too low. Even if he has innate advantages, he is only at the level of three Tao fusions.

The power of the soul is too small for her to use at all.

Concubine Chen had a plan in mind and began to slowly activate her soul. A trace of pure power seeped out from her soul and slowly poured into Yang Fan's soul.
She didn't even dare to use too much force, for fear that the force would be too great and kill Yang Fan directly.

After all, he couldn't bear too much strength at this time, so he could only take his time and increase his strength little by little to let him adapt.

I have to say that Yang Fan really almost killed himself this time.

Fortunately, the magical power of "Eight Dragons Seeking Life" only activated half of it, and it also brought back a lot of souls as a harvest, otherwise, Yang Fan would have been completely cold.

Even if the magical power is provided by God, it still requires strength to activate it, which is not something that his small body can play with at this moment.

This is only half of the magical power. If it is fully activated, not only will his soul collapse, but even his flesh, blood and vitality will be exhausted!

At that time, even the King of Heaven and I will not be able to save his life.

Fortunately, there is still a possibility of salvation at this moment.

He even gained the favor of Concubine Chen in vain, and he did not hesitate to lose his mind again.

At the same time, the souls of the two were slowly entangled together, like the yin and yang fish of Taoism flowing around, and there was a faint feeling that they were in harmony with each other, that heaven and man were one.

Even if it's just that, before the last step is taken, you can almost be called a Taoist couple in the Taoist sect!

"Taoist companion?!"

Concubine Chen bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes gleaming, and she could hardly restrain the strange feeling in her heart.

At that moment, her mind went blank.

The spirit and soul are flowing, and heaven and man are one.

Everything is so harmonious, like a perfect symbiosis.

"You little bastard, be prepared to be a slave to me for the rest of your life!"

Her soul trembled slightly, and she thought with difficulty.

Fortunately, the power cultivated by the two has the same source. With the careful actions of Concubine Chen, Yang Fan's soul was finally nourished and regained a trace of spirituality.

The dry soul regained a trace of vitality.

Buzz.

The dying Tao tree sapling in his body moved slowly, the drooping leaves began to sway, and the thirty-two root systems began to slowly absorb the power of the void.

When Concubine Chen saw this, she breathed a sigh of relief and quickly pulled her soul out of Yang Fan's body, her body feeling faintly weak.

Saving a broken soul is not that simple.

Even if she took action with her soul lowered, she almost exhausted all her strength. .??.

"Um?"

Just when she was brushing away the sweat and some water stains on her body, she suddenly felt something strange coming from her soul. The power of her soul increased by 30%!

"How is this going?"

Concubine Chen was shocked and couldn't believe it!

The power of her soul was indeed exhausted, but the size of her soul had increased by 30%, almost equal to her years of cultivation!

It is even expected that after complete consolidation, it is expected to go further!

Her face was changing, and finally her eyes fell on the unconscious Yang Fan. In this case, the surge in the power of her soul can only be related to him!

"Could it be that at a certain moment just now, our two souls were synchronized and we actually completed the cultivation of a Taoist couple in a true sense?" Concubine Chen's delicate body trembled.

It is not uncommon for Taoists to practice law together.

She also didn't expect that she might have done this accidentally with Yang Fan. When she thought about the almost addictive feeling just now, her expression became complicated.
"Is it possible that this palace really owed him money in my previous life?"

While Concubine Chen was uncertain, Yang Fan's soul began to slowly recover.

Thanks to Concubine Chen's manipulations, his soul also changed.

The originally dry Taoist tree seemed to have been injected with a huge and pure power, regaining its vitality, and the three leaves began to regain their clear and green color.

At the same time, there are many small bulges on the Dao tree seedlings, and it seems that many leaves are about to come out.

On the top of the Taoist tree, the black-gold ball of light that had fallen into silence emerged again, and the hook with the iron rope inside floated up and down.

"call!"

I don't know how long it took, but Yang Fan finally woke up completely. This long sleep made him feel like he was in another world.

I secretly vowed in my heart that I would never commit suicide like this again next time.

He glanced at the ball of light on the Dao tree with lingering fear, his expression was not very good, but the next second he found that his Dao tree seemed to have suddenly grown a lot!

After a rough count, there are twelve or three leaves!

What the hell happened!

My Taoist tree has actually grown so much that it is almost turning into a small tree!

Yang Fan was startled and subconsciously sat up. He immediately noticed that he was lying in a quiet room, and not far from him was Concubine Chen.

She was wearing a green gauze dress and looked at him, looking slightly lost in thought.

Those watery eyes kept flashing, sometimes complex, sometimes soft, and sometimes unable to hide a hint of resentment.

"Empress?"

Yang Fan instinctively felt something was wrong. There was definitely something wrong with Concubine Chen's expression!


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